After thinking about it for a while, Jiaojiao decided that it was better not to disturb the second prince, lest he get angry and give himself a few slaps. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's bad enough that a good home is burned down, but she doesn't have a heart big enough to be sent to the door and slapped.

Even if you love the second prince, you can't joke with your face, this is a guy thing for eating!

"What to do, I'm a woman, how do I know how to be good, of course I'm going to find the master!" Saying that, Jiaojiao instructed the little servant in the Zhenguo Mansion, "Go and invite the master over." ”

After the little girl left quickly, she knew that she was a person who was sexual, and Jiaojiao decisively decided to use this time to apply makeup immediately.

This woman, when and where, can't mess up her makeup, especially when facing the man who gives you money to spend, she should be delicate and perfect.

Fortunately, she was witty enough, and when she saw the fire raging, when she ran away, she chose the latter without hesitation between the gold and silver jewelry and the dressing box.

If you have a dressing box, you will have a stunning face, and if you have a beautiful face, how much gold and silver jewelry will you need.

Find a small corner where no one is around, and Jiaojiao begins to draw eyebrows and eyes with quick movements.

After so many years of dressing up, even if there is no bronze mirror, she is just as handy and draws a perfect tear makeup.

Just when Jiaojiao was just dressed up, Second Master Song arrived in a hurry.

As soon as he saw the delicate and pitiful frowning at him, looking like he was about to cry, the second master of Song was very distressed.

"I'm scared of you, it's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid!" The tone is soft, like coaxing a child.

nestled in the arms of the second master Song, the corners of the Jiaojiao mouth who pretended to cry turned up a smug smile.

"Master, this house has been destroyed, what can the slave family do, all the belongings of the slave family have been burned." Jiaojiao said delicately.

While speaking, he rubbed hard against the second master Song.

"What are you afraid of, as long as you are good and decent, everything has me!" Second Master Song said very heroically.

It's just that for a while, he really doesn't know where to place Jiaojiao.

After thinking about it for a while, Second Master Song decided to place Jiaojiao in Dongxue.

It just so happened that his dream of hugging left and right came true.

Holding the delicate and slender but very fleshy little man's waist, he got on the sedan chair, lifted the sedan curtain, and the second master Song frowned and glanced at the monstrous fire.

What the hell, such a big fire, the neighbors didn't suffer at all.

Except for Jiaojiao, where the courtyard burned like a mountain of flames, the two neighboring families were not damaged at all.

Second Master Song left with Jiaojiao, and a tree not far away trembled strangely twice in a windless state, and a pair of obsidian-like eyes shone exceptionally in the dark night and against the backdrop of firelight.

With a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, the man with the cat on the tree jumped lightly, touched the ground on his toes, and followed the sedan chair not far away.

Seeing the sedan chair stop in front of a private house, the second master Song took Jiaojiao into the house, and the man turned around and left.

He is the best at tracking fire prevention in Shen Zeming's military camp, and the fires he sets only burn within the range he demarcated.

No matter how big the southeast and northwest winds are, they will never harm anything else.

Song Hui took a fancy to him.

Song Hui walked out of the palace gate, and it was already curfew.

The emperor summoned him to discuss with him about going to Liaodong to fight.

Song Hui is a large army, if the Liaodong envoy returned to China at this time and went into battle lightly, his speed must be several times faster than Song Hui's Fenggu camp.

The meaning of the fourth master of Song is to catch Liaodong off guard.

Therefore, Song Hui must leave Beijing as soon as possible, and the sudden opening of such a large Fenggu camp is by no means something that can be done quietly.

As soon as he pulls out, the Liaodong envoy will definitely get the news.

Now what worries the emperor is that who can stumble the envoys of Liaodongyue and Vietnam.

Song Hui recommended Xu Youchang to the emperor, of course, he did not directly say that this person was the fraud giant.

The emperor only thought that Xu Youchang was a capable man under Song Hui.

recommended Xu Youchang, Song Hui was not completely sure, but this was his last chance.

Once he leaves Beijing, all the matters he has at hand will be handed over to the deputy commander-in-chief of Jinyiwei to investigate.

He knew in his heart how capable the person he pulled up with one hand was.

Therefore, he must let Xu Youchang make a miraculous feat to solve the emperor's urgent needs, so that when everything is revealed in the future, it is logical to ask Xu Youchang for a forgiveness.

Out of the palace gate, Song Hui did not go directly back to Shilang's Mansion or to Zhenguo's Mansion, but rode his horse and whipped and went straight to Xu Youchang's residence.

When Song Hui went, Xu Youchang was walking barefoot on the ground covered with a pure white cashmere carpet, holding a scroll in his hand and contemplating his eyebrows.

The orange candlelight gave him a layer of golden light, making him feel as if he was from a fairyland.

Suddenly realizing that he actually had such thoughts about a man, Song Hui rolled his eyes.

"Yo, how do you have the kung fu to come to me!" Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xu Youchang stopped and turned around, and smiled at Song Hui.

Song Hui pointed to the cashmere carpet and said, "What, I want slippers too?" ”

Xu Youchang immediately said: "Don't! On such a hot day, your feet may not be as clean as your shoes! ”

Song Hui glanced at Xu Youchang sideways, but he didn't say anything.

Who let Xu Youchang tell the truth!

After a day of running, his feet were sweaty, and he was embarrassed to take off his shoes.

"Let's go outside and talk." Xu Youchang touched a pair of clogs placed at the door of the study and left the study first.

Song Hui followed.

Xu Youchang's house is not big, but it is small and has a unique flavor.

"You can find a way to drag the envoys from Liaodong and South Vietnam for a few days." Song Hui said straight to the point.

Xu Youchang was not surprised or confused by Song Hui's words.

On the contrary, he is as calm as a pool of clear water without ripples.

It seems that he has long known that Song Hui will say so.

Xu Youchang asked lightly, "How many days will you stay?" ”

"A few days count as days!" Song Hui replied.

originally thought that Xu Youchang would ask him why he did this, but Song Hui also prepared words of persuasion with a stomach.

After all, with Xu Youchang's pride, maybe he is not rare at all for the emperor's forgiveness.

So just in case, Song Hui didn't dare to tell Xu Youchang why he let him drag people down.

Xu Youchang didn't ask questions, which made Song Hui breathe a sigh of relief.

"How many days are counted?" Xu Youchang smiled, "Do you want to keep them for the New Year!" ”

Knowing that Xu Youchang was joking, Song Hui couldn't help but ask, "Can you keep them until the New Year?" ”

The corners of Xu Youchang's mouth curved slightly, "What's so difficult about this!" "Full of certainty.

Song Hui smiled: "Then stay until the New Year!" ”

"Leave it until the New Year, and you will take care of the food?" Xu Youchang asked with a smile, his expression relaxed.

Song Hui learned Xu Youchang's previous tone, "What's so difficult about this!" ”